School Lesbian Novels & Stories

My dating debacles seemed to bring all the women in my life together. Somehow, through no fault of my own, Veronica, Trish, Beck, Stella, and Roxie had all formed an alliance against my sexuality. One would think lesbians would welcome other women into their tribe, encourage them to explore the nether lips, embrace the love of estrogen-not my friends. The more time I spent with them, the closer we all became, which was great, except they'd united in a plight to return me to the heterosexual dating pool. I felt cheated, unwanted. I threatened to call the LGBTQ Human Alliance about their discrimination, to which they all found great humor.

“Sit. We need to have a little chat before you accidentally start a witch hunt and get yourself exiled on day one.” I sat slowly on the edge of the mattress, hands clasped tight in my lap. Chloe leaned forward, voice dropping conspiratorial. “St. Agnes looks holy on the outside, chapel every morning, uniforms, curfews, all that. But the girls here?” She shrugged. “Most of us have been locked up since freshman year. No boys allowed. Ever. So… nature finds a way.” I swallowed. “You mean… that’s… common?”

I sigh as I narrate my tale to them. "Wow, such a sweet life ruined by one boy!? " Rachel asks. "See. I stand not to be corrected. Boys are scum! " Rachel adds. "Wow sis, that's some deep sh*t," Tori says and Gabby places her hand on my shoulder. "See... Being lesbian pays. Like us, no boys, no trouble. " Rachel says giving Tori a fist bump. "Yeah... " I simply reply as emotions come rushing at me.

“Please don’t make a scene, Sahi. We will all be in trouble.” “TROUBLE? IS GETTING STRIPPED IN FRONT OF EVERYONE NOT TROUBLE? IS GETTING GROPED OPENLY IN A FRIENDLY MATCH NOT TROUBLE? IS WALKING ALL THE WAY FROM THE OTHER END OF THE CAMPUS TO THE HOSTEL COMPLETELY NAKED NOT TROUBLE? WHAT MORE TROUBLE DO YOU NEED?” The other girls were frightened by Sahithi’s anger. However, her shouting had brought the rest of the girls and the Group Leaders to their room.

cock block. But this started back in high school, people made fun of me, asking what kind of a lesbian was I if I wasn't wearing trousers and cutting my hair.. very stupid.. who said a lesbian should not wear dresses and should cut their hair.. I thought anyone had their preferences when it came to how they wanted to look and I never knew that one's sexuality meant they have to dress in a certain way... So my friend being my friend back then stopped wearing dresses and she dressed tomboyish just to prove that what you wear really isn't saying who you should sleep with.. you dress how you feel comfortable.... not by your sexuality....

One of them let out a loud snort, while another actively rolled her eyes. Then came the comment. "Yeah, right," a blonde girl named Chloe said, folding her arms over her chest as she turned around to face us. "Because that's exactly what this squad needs." Lily's smile faltered, her shoulders tensing up. "A lesbian on the squad," the second girl chimed in, laughing like it was the funniest joke in the world. My stomach dropped, instantly replaced by a wave of pure anger. "Lucky us," Chloe continued, looking right at Lily. "What if she gets confused during stunts and starts checking us all out in the locker room?"

The air was thick with tension as Liam blurted out his accusation. Asher's face flushed with rage. "I was, it's past tense," she roared. Stanley's expression shifted to confusion and shock as he struggled to process this unexpected twist in the story. "Please, both of you, calm down," Stanley pleaded. "Asher, I would like to hear your side of the story." Liam's mouth opened to interrupt, but Stanley silenced him with a gentle gesture. Asher's voice was steady as she continued, "I was a lesbian in school, but I changed after I graduated. You remember the lady we met at the beach during your birthday party?"

Two lesbian teens host a slumber party for seduction and naughty bang. Enjoy.. ******* Gosh, I was excited about tonight! My parents were out of town and I was having five of my best friends over for a slumber party. All of us were on our high school's softball team. I had been planning and fantasizing about tonight for so long and now it was actually happening. If everything went to plan, this weekend would put all lesbian orgy p**n to shame.

She said but the students wouldn't listen as they walked out of the class in twos and threes. The Freaks got to their normal table and found Sophia and her girls on their table. "Excuse me," Laura said to them but they wouldn't listen as they kept talking to themselves behaving as though no one was talking to them. "You know at the campfire night, I'm gonna have sex, like sex," Rhoda said as the girls laughed. "Well, I'm gonna make out with any lesbian I set my eyes on," Thelma said as Elena squeezed her face. They never knew Thelma was a lesbian, no wonder she hates boys.

So much of the doubt and the confusion of my adolescence had been laid bare over the last three nights by one incredible woman. I am a lesbian, definitely on the femme side of the spectrum, and certainly more attracted to more masculine girls, for lack of a better term. But I also understood this was so new. I could understand why Taylor was hesitant. What do I do when I get back to school? Start wearing rainbow flags, join an LGBT group? Is it that simple? Of course it wasn't. The more I thought about it, the more I was sure that a lesbian would not be welcome at my sorority.